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A/N: I think I kind of like this and Zutara week and the having to write a fic a day thing. Thanks to everyone who reads/reviews/favorites/alerts this! Also I have a short Makorra fic up (because shipping before the show airs makes this fandom awesome).
Katara was pretty certain that Zuko wasn't aware that the way he was licking custard off his fingers was making her want to be those fingers. However that didn't stop her from shivering as he slowly pulled his middle finger out of his mouth.
"Are you ok Katara?" Aang asked. Considering he made said custard she should answer him.
"I'm fine Aang. Just felt a slight breeze that's all."
"Sure you did Fire Lady Sweetness," Toph heckled as she placed her bare feet on the table while licking her own fingers but much less seductively than Zuko.
"Did you feel it too?" For being seventeen and having had a girlfriend Aang was still a little slow about some things.
Toph fixed her sightless eyes on him. "Yes, that is exactly what I meant," she said sarcastically. This, again, was lost on Aang.
"These are really great Aang," Katara said as she scooped up a large dollop of custard on to her finger. Slowly she licked from the base to the tip making sure to exaggerate her final pass by swirling her tongue around the tip of her finger. That got Zuko's attention. Katara watched his eyes darken and smirked.
"This is really good," Zuko took his own finger full and, again, licked his finger. This time, however, he was aware of what he was doing.
"Thanks guys. I have some more in a huge ice block in the kitchen so hopefully it will still be good for breakfast tomorrow. Do you guys need spoons?" Aang asked.
"Huh?" Katara responded between licking her fingers and staring at Zuko.
"Both you and Zuko keep using your fingers to eat the custard. I was just wondering if you needed spoons so you can eat it better."
Toph, who was much more perceptive than Aang, stepped in before either Zuko or Katara could respond. "Hey Twinkletoes I'm tired. Help me to my room."
"But Toph you can find it without any problem."
"Yeah, well, that plum wine is going to my head and while I can feel the way it feels slightly off. So just help me or I'll never let you hear the end of it," Toph smirked.
"Ok Sifu Toph. It is getting late," he commented as he walked over and helped Toph up. "Goodnight Katara, night Zuko," he said while leading Toph out.
"Goodnight you two. Don't have too much fun now that we're gone," Toph added.
Zuko and Katara looked at each other for a second. "You go get the rest of that custard, I'll be waiting in our room," Katara instructed.
"As my Lady commands," Zuko responded standing up.
For her part Katara grabbed what was left of her custard off the table and contemplated what to do with it while quickly making her way to their rooms. She stopped on the way to tell one of the guards not to disturb them, though he knew that considering how loud his Lord and Lady could be.
Somehow (she suspected secret passage ways she was still learning) Zuko made it to their rooms before her. He was already shucking off his shirt and there was a bowl of custard on the bed behind him. Katara pounced.
She tackled him to the bed and only his quick grab of the bowl pushing it out of the way saved them from having it spilled all over the bed. She was devouring his mouth, forcing her tongue into it and trying to find any last ruminates of the sweet desert in his mouth. They both moaned as they did battle. Zuko busied his hands with opening and shoving off her dress and working on her breast wrappings.
Having thoroughly subdued Zuko, Katara broke their kiss and made sure that she was startling his lap. She took a finger worth of custard out of the bowl and, watching Zuko's curious eyes, she rubbed it over his chest.
"Ah! Katara that's cold!" Zuko complained until she began to lick it off. The next sounds out of his mouth could not even be described as words as Katara licked, sucked, and nipped away all the custard from his chest. She could feel him harden even more under her as she did this.
"Such a good desert," she commented while licking her lips and looking at him with hooded eyes.
She immediately learned two could play this game as Zuko flipped her on to her back away from the bowl. He took some of the custard in his fingers and traced each of her nipples with the sugary treat.
"Look at the mess I've made, I guess I just have to lick it up," He remarked before sucking on each of her nipples. Her hips bucked in a need for friction as the cool sensation of having her nipples covered with custard was replaced with the wonderful burning sensation of Zuko's mouth. "All clean," he told her while sitting back to inspect her hardened nipples.
Regaining some sense of self Katara sat up. "Let's get out of the rest of our clothes." Her fingers were already hooked into the waistband of her underwear.
"I couldn't agree more." Somehow she managed to get her's off first while he was struggling with a final tie on his. That gave her an opportunity to grab the bowl and come up with another idea. Once he was out of his pants, hard and ready for her, she dipped her fingers once more into the custard.
"Where, oh where, could I put this now? Hmm…" she surveyed his body with a knowing eye. "I know," she decided as she dragged the custard across his aching length. He whimpered. "Oh look what I've done, I just have to clean up my mess," she said before taking him in her mouth. His hand shot into her hair and he groaned as she sucked and licked him.
As she lightly scrapped her teeth over him the hand she hadn't used to spread custard all over Zuko made it's way to her damp folds. Quickly she inserted two fingers into herself trying to help her own need.
"Ka-taraa," he moaned. "Enough," he exclaimed as he pulled on her hair. She knew he was close. She looked up at him with wide, trying to look innocent eyes. He grabbed her waist and wrestled her to her back and thrust into her hard. They both sighed in relief, as he began to move. They were both close and it didn't take long from both of them to climax as they moved together.
Unfortunately the bowl of custard spilled. They ended up curled up on the floor with massive amounts of blankets to try to make the floor more comfortable to sleep on.